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the Drake and Millie situation? why is this being allowed to happen. I know it happens all over the world but here - right in the public eye it’s happening and nobody is thinking anything of it??? Or are turning a blind fucking eye??

((Source

https://www.facebook.com/1885503711697761/posts/2146402772274519/ ))

ruinedchildhood

theshynekotaru

RIP LAPTOP

@takashi0

takashi0

Jesus Christ, what demon did you fucking summon to leave that gaping void?

moontouched-moogle

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MANY DOORS, ED-BOY

animusrox

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cozycanopy

Please reblog to help this lady

it won’t “ruin your blog” imagine if you were in her shoes

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You are a monster if you do not reblog

esnense

I still would’ve reblogged without the last part

renegadeforlemonade-deactivated

Because I know I would want the same done for me if I was going through a rough time.

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I hope she can find her son!

bettydraperlookingpissed

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reblog the Don Draper of getting a job he’s unqualified for and you’ll have 10 years of getting jobs you’re unqualified for

mediocrepresident

YES

fortangel

No but my dad actually did this at McDonalds in the 70s!

So here’s a true story: my father, sometime in the 70s was looking for his first job. He went to the local McDonalds and told the staff, [manager’s name] said I was supposed to start today. They took his word for it and started training him and by the time the manager saw him and asked who he was, people just said “oh that’s the new guy.”

Somehow this actually worked. My dad worked there for a couple of years as a cook. He even won an award plaque which he had on the wall until the day he died.

trilllizard666

Confidence Helps

advanced-procrastination

Me, walking into FBI Headquarters:

“Name’s Burt Macklin, I work here now.”

arandomthot

Making conversation can be tougher than it seems

nessaaageee

This one time at work, I was training someone and the system froze so I decided to have some small talk and I asked her if she had any kids or anything (she was older) and she started crying. She asked me if it was cool if she went to take a walk to get some air and I told her okay because I mean what was I supposed to say? Anyways, she came back clearly still upset and told me that her husband left her for one of her daughters.

After that, I kept all my conversations strictly work related.

hameenahatesyou-deactivated2023

👀

Bitch whet

I once had a customer ask for a drink and asked me to add extra vodka because she had a bad day. I had the bartender do it for free (because my brother was bartending) and I brought it back and asked her what was her bad day (because usually it’s like work sucked, just a long day, or they work at the hospital nearby) and her sister shook her head at me and the customer goes “our dad died today” and I just went “oh my god do you want some soup” because I’m an idiot

deathgripspussy

twitter is turning into 2013 tumblr

deathgripspussy

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archcracker

unhipwitch

Those who don’t learn from history are doomed to repeat it.

insomniac-arrest

a bop, a banger, and a jam are all different

but you have to feel the difference in your heart

ororosmunroe

a bop is something light or something you casually enjoy. you don’t mind it/it’s cute in the moment.

a banger is something goes hard (some times unnecessarily) can invoke deep emotions. can fizzle out after some time has passed.

a jam is something that can be considered as nostalgic. it is a song that is a personal anthem, no matter what you are going through you just respond to it. it is immortal.